Quiet

There’s a quiet little man
and he sits at his window
Doesn’t make a sound
but he watches where the wind blows
Wants to go outside
fears wouldn’t let him
[Force] a little smile
and the fears come rolling

la la bum bum dum dum dum dum

You can go outside where the sun & the people blind you
You can go outside where the love of the people finds you - it will find you

When he walks through the maze
in the circles of his back place
[White? One?] shoe on his roof
is still tied at the shoelace
He will [never curse] again
all the days on his home spent
Nailing all the doors
& jumping through the window